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Or maybe they are used to using force to overwhelm people, and they don't encounter many things that can make them use their brains.

No, they can think of it to curry favor with him, the super boss of the righteous way in the future, to prove that their vision is qualified.

Well, it seems that his own light is too dazzling, even this group of people with no brains can see his excellence.

Jiang Ping was full of slander in his heart, and he didn't forget to praise himself.

At the same time, a pair of dead fish eyes stared straight at the chattering great masters.

Gradually, the voice lowered down.

"Inspector Jiang, do you have any different opinions?"

The charming, mature and beautiful woman among the great masters asked in a low voice, relying on her gender advantage.

Jiang Ping's voice suddenly turned cold and said:

"Grandmaster Zhang pursued rashly, if he wins, it will be gratifying; if he falls into a trap as Sect Leader Shen said, then it can only be a pity.

How could the Demon Lord of the Six Hells not know that we are numerous and powerful? Since he dared to set a trap, he probably already expected us to be behind.

If it is as I guessed, we will suffer even greater losses if we enter the Evil Prison Sect's mountain gate together. "

"But if he's playing empty tricks and can't handle so many of us, isn't that Brother Zhang..."

The great master who spoke carefully glanced at the expressionless Jiang Ping.

They were deceived by Jiang Ping's smile before, thinking that he was a kind-hearted boy next door.

But now no one dares to take it lightly.

Among other things, the hard-heartedness of sitting and watching friendly soldiers die is not something ordinary people can have.

But as the supervisor of the Righteous Path Alliance, it seems natural to have such a hard-hearted heart.

The great master sighed silently in his heart.

I can only hope that brother Zhang Jiren will have his own appearance.

"There are no justifications and buts, Grandmaster Zhang is not a child, he must know how to be responsible for all his actions."

Jiang Ping lowered his eyes and said lightly:

"Let's just wait for Grandmaster Zhang's good news. If it's as guessed by Clan Master Shen, we'll have to think long-term. This Evil Prison Sect may not be as simple as we thought."

"This……"

The great master wanted to say something, but was pulled by the people around him, and he immediately understood.

"Everything is monitored by Jiang."

"Ah."

Jiang Ping hummed lightly, then closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, soon, they heard a mournful and indignant shout from the gate of the Xie Prison Sect:

"This is a trap! They are..."

boom!

A sword light shot up into the sky, it was a huge phantom in the shape of Qiuhong sword, it was Zhang Qiushui's true form of martial arts.

At this moment, he was severely suppressed by several equally huge martial arts true forms.

And then saw that the sword shadow couldn't stand out from the encirclement, and exploded directly!

In an instant, there was no trace of sadness in the world.

Grandmaster, fall!

"Brother Zhang!"

The great masters couldn't help but feel sad when the rabbit died.

They didn't expect that what was an opportunity to come here easily to earn favors would turn into a life-and-death struggle.

This is different from what I said before.

Their eyes looked at Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping bowed slightly in the direction where the sword shadow dissipated:

"Although Grandmaster Zhang has passed away, his achievements will be remembered by all of us.

As for Grandmaster Zhang's son, I will do my best to help him break through the realm of Grandmaster Zhang and fulfill Grandmaster Zhang's last wish. "

"Jiang supervises benevolence!"

Jiang Ping's words made the other great masters who had originally expressed their opinions feel better all of a sudden.

Everyone knows that the reason why Zhang Qiushui behaved so anxiously was to pave the way for his son. Although he died now, his wish was finally fulfilled.

Moreover, Zhang Qiushui was not ordered or forced by Jiang Ping to step into the trap of the evil prison sect. Now that Jiang Ping can fulfill his last wish, it is considered as the best of humanity.

Besides, in the situation just now, it was the correct choice for them not to rush in rashly.

Just look at the three great masters who suppressed Zhang Qiushui's true form of martial arts, who knows how many more are hidden inside.

There was really a trap ambushed inside the gate of the Evil Prison Sect, and someone sneaked in right under their noses.

Fortunately, they boasted that the containment had no loopholes before.

"Ha ha!!"

Just when everyone was thinking differently, a loud laugh came from the sky, and the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons held Zhang Qiushui's head high in his hand, and said to the camp of righteous people below:

"A great master who doesn't know the so-called dare to offend my evil prison sect, see if you see it, this is the end!

These days you surround me so uncomfortable.

But now, do you still dare to come?

This seat is now waiting for you in the mountain gate!

Don't let people outside say that you so-called righteous people are eggless guys.

After all, there is only one person in this seat, and you...

Ha ha! ! ! "

The Demon Lord of the Six Prisons performed hard on it, trying to use the most vicious language to anger other great masters.

"Why, no one dares to come? This is the head of your companion, don't you want to take him back?"

"It seems that no one cares."

"In that case..."

From a distance of several thousand meters, the eyes of the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons swept over Jiang Ping and the others one by one, and then——

Bang!

Zhang Qiushui's head was crushed like a watermelon.

"I can't take it anymore!"

A grand master was full of anger, and behind him a tiger's true form of martial arts was revealed, and he went straight into the air.

"The devil of the six prisons, fight me, Zou!"

Roar! !

The roar of the tiger shook the field.

The Demon Lord of the Six Prisons is always vigilant. Seeing that someone really couldn't stand the excitement, he smiled coldly and said:

"Okay, then you come!"

Then, he turned around and ran away, and soon fell into the gate of the evil prison sect.

"I must tear you apart!"

Grandmaster Zou was overwhelmed by anger, he forgot Zhang Qiushui's lesson just now, and wanted to chase him down.

Zheng!

A jingle sounded.

When Grandmaster Zou saw Jiang Ping who suddenly stopped in front of him, he didn't care that he still had to ask for help from others, so he shouted directly:

"Get out of the way, I'm going to tear him apart!"

Jiang Ping shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then a sword fell, and the autumn water glistened, as if the underwater world came to the world.

Behind Grandmaster Zou, the tiger really roared up to the sky, but was completely suppressed by the soft sword of water waves. He crossed his arms to block, but was also struck down by the sword.

Jiang Ping's eyes were clear again, he shut Jiang Wuqing back to the small black room, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the evil prison sect.

The script begins!

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Inside the Evil Prison Sect.

Yin Wuhen looked across the sky and saw the handsome Jiang Ping subdue the great master who was overwhelmed by anger with a sword, he couldn't help sighing:

"pity."

If the two Grandmasters could be dealt with early, even if they retreated this time, it would be considered an outstanding result.

After all, they didn't pay anything at all.

As for the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons and the magic weapon in his hands, it is good to get it, but it is not a big deal if you can't get it.

He is different from the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons who was born in a small family, and he is very clear in his heart.

The magic weapon is the key to being able to recognize the owner, otherwise it is just an ordinary weapon.

However, the chances of getting a magic soldier to recognize the master are much lower than breaking through to a grand master, it's all just luck.

In other words, it depends on Shenbing's own temperament, but who can figure out what type of fighters Shenbing likes.

This thing is more used to increase the background of the sect. After all, if there is a disciple who can recognize the master, it will be a big profit.

For example, the most outstanding Jiuyou Demon Lord in their demon sect.

Back then, he made great contributions to the sect at the master stage, and got the opportunity to enter the secret storehouse of the magic sect, and then he was placed on a high platform, and the magic weapon reincarnation pearl that had eaten ashes for an unknown number of years took a fancy to him.

The one who got the reincarnation beads to recognize the master, the young Jiuyou Demon Venerable was even scrambled by the eight bloodlines. Unfortunately, Jiuyou was arrogant and refused all of them, wanting to create his own ninth bloodline of the demon sect.

Later, the eight veins were still the eight veins.

Although Demon Lord Nine Serenities had broken through to the Grand Master, soared to the sky and achieved the title of Demon Lord, but in the end he ended up living in seclusion in Huangquan Valley.

Yin Wuhen's mood was swirling, but he said with a delicate smile:

"Senior Liu Prison, thank you for your hard work."

After all, he still didn't forget to give the devil prince of the six prisons a good-looking wink.

With such a greasy look, the Demon Lord of the Six Prisons only felt a pain in his chest, as if the internal injury he suffered just now to lure Zhang Qiushui into the game had become more serious.

He forced a smile:

"Whatever the Holy Son says, it's what the old man should do.

It's a pity that the great master was stopped later. Seeing that young man is handsome and handsome with extraordinary strength, he should not be underestimated. "

"Ok?"

Yin Wuhen frowned suspiciously:

"That's Jiang Ping, why don't you recognize him?"

The devil of the six prisons felt a thrill in his heart.

Oops!

He planned to make Yin Wuhen and Jiang Ping form a deadly feud, and now he is not asking for it.

However, although the Lord of the Six Prisons is a bit old, his brains are quick, and he quickly smiled and said:

"It turns out that this person is Jiang Ping. He was wearing a mask that day, and the old man almost didn't recognize him."

"Really?"

Yin Wuhen was still a little skeptical, but he knew that Jiang Ping liked to play tricks, and he often wore a silver-white faceless mask to add to his sense of mystery.